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Sunday, September 30, 2012

New Delhi - Red Fort (Part 2)

Here are some buildings inside the Red Fort. We didn't explore them anymore. (Thanks to superzoom, hehe)

Inside Red Fort
Lawn and buildings


Lawn and buildings



Brick building?


Inside Red Fort
Domed building
Close up of domed building

Inside Red Fort
Close up 

Another building

Inside Red Fort
Square building

Inside Red Fort
close up


Oh look! A squirrel!

Squirrel inside Red Fort
Squirrel rooting around


New Delhi - Red Fort (Part 1)

The Red Fort is well, a fort built a long time ago. Inside the sprawling complex are little streets filled with small stores which leads into open grounds. Parts of the Red Fort are still used as uhm, forts, to house soldiers. But the palaces inside are open to the public.

It's made of red sandstone, I think, hence, the name.

 There's a really wide paved road going into the fort (so they can see enemies approaching)

Red Fort
Imposing Red Fort


The wall is really imposing, see how small the man (bottom right corner) is compared to it.

Red Fort
Wall and ramparts(?)


The wall surrounds the entire complex. Here are photos off to the side...

Red Fort


 Side of the walls, upon entering

Red Fort entrance
Entrance facade


After passing through the shops, the first building you will see is the audience hall (I guess)

Path inside Red Fort
Inside Red Fort

It's an open air building with high ceilings...

Inside Red Fort open air building with scalloped arches
Open air building with scalloped arches

Inside Red Fort
Scalloped arches

Where we came from

Scalloped arches in silhouette
Arch silhouette


This audience hall was supposedly the site of the Peacock Throne (which I think was stolen by invaders or disappeared through the mists of time)


Red Fort peacock throne
Raised platform
Red Fort peacock throne


Red Fort Peacock throne platform details
Close up of details


Next in Part 2, buildings inside the Red Fort.

Saturday, September 29, 2012

New Delhi - Mosque

We also visited one of the largest mosques in New Delhi. For your information, mosques are for muslims, temples are for the buddhist, hindus, and jewish?.

We were required to remove our shoes before entering the mosque and wear shawls so that our shoulders and arms were covered. Be warned. Hahaha.

The mosque...there were a lot of people and birds.

New Delhi Mosque - largest
From the courtyard


See the gate again...and the birds...

New Delhi Mosque open ground
Left: one of the gates into the mosque. Right: birds


Inside the mosque, it was really simple. But I think women aren't really allowed inside because we got strange looks from the people there.


New Delhi Mosque interior
Mosque entryway, prayer area


The tower on the left side can be climbed by the public. So of course, K and I did. I forgot how many steps it was, but it was a lot of spirally small steps in a dark dank tower...

New Delhi Mosque corner towers
Corner towers


But the view at the top was worth it...

New Delhi Mosque Corner tower view
View from the tower




New Delhi - Humayun's Tomb

Ok, I'm gonna be honest here. We visited a lot of tombs, mosques and forts. And, if I confuse them, please refer to when K makes her own blog post on our India trip for the names of the places we actually went to.

*shrugs*

This is the first garden tomb (with the most popular being the Taj Mahal). All these tombs are actually just within a single family...

Humayun's Tomb
Humayun's Tomb


Domed entry, stairs, carved screens

Humayun's Tomb entry, stairs, stone screen
Details of the tomb


View towards the entrance. All tombs have north-south-east-west gates. They like symmetry.

Humayun's Tomb view of gardens
View of gardens and one of the gates


Domed ceiling inside

Humayun's Tomb domed ceiling
Carved stone ceiling



New Delhi Museum

Since it was raining, we decided to take refuge in the Museum (hahaha, this was really in the itinerary ok).


There was a huge collection of rock and wood carvings...

New Delhi Museum carvings
Samples of carvings inside and outside the museum

At the New Delhi Museum



Silk miniature paintings with incredible detail. No face or dress that are the same. (Click for actual size, I hope.)

New Delhi Museum miniature paintings
Miniature painting

New Delhi Museum miniature paintings




Relics

New Delhi Museum relics in gold case
Close up of relics in golden display case

at the New Delhi Museum



And a beautiful set of miniature chess!

New Delhi Museum display
Recreation of a typical living area


See that small table in the foreground? It looks like this up close!

New Delhi Museum carved miniature chess set
Carved miniature chess set

New Delhi Museum carved miniature chess set




New Delhi - India Gate and Parliament House

We arrived in New Delhi at around 11pm. So we gladly turned in for the night for a bright and early start the next day.

First stop was the India Gate! (as usual, google for information)

Fountain tower fronting the India Gate, with the interesting pathway. It's actually not accessible to the public.

India Gate complex fountain
Fountain and path before India Gate

Off to the side...

India Gate and Fountain
India Gate and fountain

India Gate!

India Gate daytime
India Gate from across the courtyard

There are words inscribed on the gate

India Gate top portion
top of India Gate


A walk away from the India gate (but we still drove there because it was raining) is the Parliament House.

As you can see it is surrounded by gates.

New Delhi Parliament House
Parliament Gate



Some artsy-fartsy thing through the gate....

New Delhi Parliament House
Parliament House through the gate


The parliament house.

New Delhi Parliament House
New Delhi Parliament House



Coming up next, the museum!

India on my mind

K of BeyondTheseFourWalls wanted to spend her birthday at Agra, viewing the Taj Mahal. So, of course, I wanted to come along. So as early as late 2011, we've been planning THE trip and confirming with our friends who else wanted to come. Unfortunately, it ended up that only the two of us was completely free in terms of office leave come August 2012. So, my Mom and sister ended up coming with us.

We got our flight tickets as early as February 2012. Singapore Airlines, baby!!! Itinerary got revised several times. By May-July, K and I booked our hotels, trains, and foodwalk tours. We were excited!

We applied for our visa and got it (after K waited for about 2hours).

So of course, pictures coming up!!!


Saturday, July 28, 2012

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Monday, July 23, 2012

Just decide

Lying awake, staring at the ceiling and clutching your phone during the very early hours of the morning and after a late night is never a good sign. Ok, usually not a good sign.

Whatever it is that's bugging you, it's something that needs a decision from you.

Pursue it to the end, whether good or bad. Choose it because it might make you happy. Well, happier than you are now. Or, if it doesn't end well, at least, you know that you did something about it. That nothing more could have been done to save it. Grasp those last few moments when you convince yourself that that is what you want. If it ends well, then by God,  it ends well and you will be the happier for it.

Walk away. Just pick up and walk away. Decide that this is it and no amount of prayer and effort and hoping will change anything. That even if anything does change, it will be tainted and will in the long-run be something that disappoints you. How everything stands now isn't what you want. That it would be better to cut all ties now rather than go through the motions of planning for a future that will never be. A future that isn't looking as promising as it used to be.

Either way it's hard. The hope that everything will work out may paralyze you. If you do walk away, the regret may paralyze you. It will be harder to get out bed in the mornings. Inspiration will fail you. Food will be tasteless (oh, or food will be the only comfort).

Choosing to stay may bring disappointments and regret OR happiness. Real.

Walking away may bring regret. Mostly imaginary.

What you don't know won't hurt you. Bury your head under your pillow.

Choosing to stay means that another decision must be made later. So many other decisions.

Walking away leads to one or two. Move on and find another happiness or wallow in regret.

Just decide. End it now or give a few more months or years of your life for that glimpse of happiness beckoning despite all the confusion and darkness now.

Choose to go, escape if you have to. Run away. Choose not to go, not choosing anything means you're choosing not to go. Your choice.

Decide.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

How love should be appreciated

Truths that I sometimes forget:
"The spark is a welcomed and celebrated first step — an emotional doorway drug — along the path of love, but it is not love itself. The spark is the emotional high. It’s the manic part of the plot, the shallow scenes of the movie that are fun and easy to write but not where the depth of the characters is explored."
"Love isn’t a moment. It’s a million moments back to back. Love is the totality of what is looked back on, it’s the reminiscences by those who have always held that one relationship in higher regard than any other, even among myriad opportunities. Love is not fleeting, not temporary, not able to be had with whomever and whenever."
Words from a beautiful essay I stumbled upon on Ervin Han's blog, ervination.com . Ok, so I didn't exactly stumble on it since I follow him on twitter because he's cute AND funny. :) He's graciously allowed me to repost the entry here.

Maybe if we all appreciated love like this, it might get a little bit easier. Because life is beautiful and it's even better with love. :)

Enjoy.

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Love at First Sight (The Spark)

(Essay reproduced. Author unknown.)

I don’t think “love at first sight” is a real thing because it beggars the understanding of what love truly is. I certainly understand the appeal of a meant-to-be fated romance, but that has not the depth that twenty or fifty years of loyal marriage contains. First-sighted love is shallow by comparison.
Maybe “spark at first sight” or “connection at first sight” is more accurate. But those phrases won’t catch on because they’re not romantic enough; they’re too factual and miss all the poetry of the feelings of the moment.
But isn’t that the point? Love isn’t a moment. It’s a million moments back to back. Love is the totality of what is looked back on, it’s the reminiscences by those who have always held that one relationship in higher regard than any other, even among myriad opportunities. Love is not fleeting, not temporary, not able to be had with whomever and whenever.
The spark is a welcomed and celebrated first step — an emotional doorway drug — along the path of love, but it is not love itself. The spark is the emotional high. It’s the manic part of the plot, the shallow scenes of the movie that are fun and easy to write but not where the depth of the characters is explored.
We can all recognize the universality of a story that highlights the spark, but we long to connect with the truth revealed in commitment’s depth. Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet is not a romance, but a tragedy — if for no other reason than that they never progress past manic emotionalism and into something more mature. The spark was all they had, and even that was quickly gone.
But compare that with the excellent prelude of the computer animated film Up. The spark between the couple sets the buoyant tone and we get the sense that great love has flourished between them. Their love has matured through life’s ebb and flow, through achievements and disappointments. The movie’s silent prelude leads us through the spark of their romance, the depth of their love, and the pain of losing the same. It is this arc that moves us emotionally and prepares us to suspend disbelief when, as an older man, the main character launches into his greatest journey, all borne from the depth of his commitment. (And notice from Shakespeare that irrational sacrifice is the outcome of the spark’s immaturity, while in Up we see that love puts correct emphasis on enthralled living.)
The spark certainly has its role. It convinces you to lower your defenses, take a risk, and then take responsibility for a real relationship. It’s an invitation into something greater. The spark is an emotional promise, “There is something greater than what you feel right now, something worth the time, worth your heart.” The spark can’t take responsibility for what comes after and how the relationship unfolds, but it is truthful in its promise to open the doorway to love.
The spark says, “Carpe diem,” this is the only moment that matters, the most important moment of your life. But what comes after convinces you that every moment since has mattered, has made your life what it is. This is much more than the spark could ever have given; this is love.

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I'm starting to really believe that I can do this without you.
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